Prompt: The sun is descending into the womb of the sea,
Filling the ocean with golden gems,
Painting the sky in scarlet reds,
It is happening so silently,
As all miracles do.
Beauty and light have fallen in love and the mundane has become sacred
Prompt: My empire is made of trees that are crowned in flowers,
Of rivers that sing with music,
Of colours that explode in life,
Of fragrances that fill me with delicacy,
Of winds that talk in sighs,
Of an inner sky that endlessly unfolds it's mysteries
And fills my day with joy.
The sun is descending into the womb of the sea,
Filling the ocean with golden gems,
Painting the sky in golden gems,
It is happening so silently,
As all miracles do.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
